Chapter 11

Next day.

The college entrance exam mobilization and oath-taking meeting is held today.

When He Chen and the others arrived at the school, the playground was already decorated with red flags and colorful banners, in a lively atmosphere.

"Are you okay?"

Deskmate Du Tiantian asked in a low voice as soon as he saw him.

"What could be wrong?" He Chen asked back with a smile.

The one who was sprayed was just the grade leader, not the principal, and involved were some unspeakable topics about the deputy district head. Seeing that He Chen was also someone not to be trifled with, naturally, it was a matter of turning a big problem into a small one.

Of course, there was also the factor of Aunt Ruan, a professor at a prestigious university, who had a certain influence.

"You're awesome!" Du Tiantian clicked his tongue.

"Is your Queen Mother coming today?" He Chen asked curiously.

"My mom went abroad to inspect business, my little aunt is coming." Du Tiantian said, complaining: "You really became a different person after a summer vacation. How can you describe my mom as the Queen Mother? My mom is very gentle, not domineering at all, not some Queen Mother!"

He Chen smiled without saying a word, thinking in his heart: "Your mother is not the Queen Mother, who is!"

His predecessor's grades were average, and his memory was average, and he was limited in other aspects, but he was very attentive to these beautiful aunts.

Therefore, when He Chen merged his memories, he had a deep memory of his deskmate's mother, whom he had only met once, and recognized this national treasure of the daughter country, the Queen Mother, at once.

"Your little aunt is an emergency doctor, busier than anyone, and can come to participate in your college entrance exam mobilization and oath-taking meeting. Your mother is even busier than her, isn't she the Queen Mother who manages a large enterprise and handles ten thousand things a day!"

"No way, I also want to come out early to help her." Du Tiantian said with pity: "But age doesn't allow it."

If it were an ordinary second-generation, they would definitely be hypocritical and say they didn't want to inherit the family business, wanted to rely on their own efforts to change tracks and win everything, and finally, after various failures and dating, they would naturally "grow up through the battlefield" and "succeed in struggle," and return home to inherit the family business.

Du Tiantian wasn't that hypocritical. He was very frank. The purpose of studying hard was to return home early to inherit the family business.

And inheriting the family business wasn't to show off and pick up girls better, but to reduce the heavy burden on his single mother.

"Wait a minute, help me tell your little aunt, I want to ask her for a favor." He Chen didn't say much, patted Du Tiantian on the shoulder, and changed the subject of "every family has a hard-to-read scripture."

"What favor?" Du Tiantian looked at He Chen in surprise.

What favor could He Chen have to find his little aunt?

He now felt more and more that his deskmate had changed. He never mentioned these things before, but now he mentioned his family members at every turn, without any of the nervousness of a teenager, feeling very awkward.

"Your little aunt is a doctor, and her level is very high. Ruan Liuzheng wants to study medicine and become a doctor in the future, but she has no clear concept of the bitterness and tiredness of doctors, so I want to ask your little aunt to tell her about it." He Chen explained: "They are both girls, I think your little aunt can give Ruan Liuzheng a clear concept, so as not to overestimate herself and underestimate the 'thunder and lightning' degree of studying medicine."

"So that's it." Du Tiantian understood: "No problem, I'll tell my little aunt when I see her later, she will definitely agree."

Saying that, he looked at He Chen playfully: "I didn't see it, you really care about Ruan Liuzheng. My little aunt is a high-achieving student who studied abroad, and she knows the medical situation at home and abroad well. She can indeed give the best guidance to those who want to study medicine and avoid many detours."

"She is Aunt Ruan's daughter after all." He Chen explained with a smile, and called Du Tiantian to follow the large group that had received the notice to leave the classroom and head to the playground.

On the playground, one class after another stood together.

And in the stands, teachers were also greeting the arriving parents to sit according to their children's classes, and the sound of greetings was endless.

In the queue of Class 2, Senior Year.

Ruan Liuzheng and Xia Xue stood together. Xia Xue was silently reciting the manuscript, looking at it from time to time. Because she had excellent grades and was sunny and cheerful, she defeated Huang Zhitao and the others and became the student representative for the senior year, waiting to speak on stage. Seeing her best friend looking toward the stands nervously, she put down the manuscript and complained: "Are you still worried that Auntie won't come?"

"I'm not worried about this." Ruan Liuzheng shook her head.

What she cared about was whether her mother would sit in the parent seats of Class 2, Senior Year, or in the parent seats of Class 7, Senior Year, after arriving.

After seeing Ruan Lu enter and be guided by the teacher to sit with the parents of Class 2, Senior Year, she couldn't help but smile.

After a parade of the whole senior year around the playground, it was time for various speeches on stage.

First was the principal.

Then it was the parent representative.

Unexpectedly, but reasonably, the parent representative for this session was Ji Yangyang's father, who had just returned to the city. He actually bypassed Yuan Hua's district head father and spoke on behalf of the parents.

When He Chen was looking at this fat man who had an official air and was full of spirit giving a speech on stage, he keenly noticed a gaze looking over and followed it.

Across a few classes, he saw Ji Yangyang standing in the last row, who had already moved his gaze away, looking at his father on stage with a rebellious, cold, and disdainful look.

He Chen smiled and withdrew his gaze.

Using this method to express that he didn't disdain relying on his old man is really too childish!

Ji Yangyang kept paying attention to He Chen's reaction with his peripheral vision, his rebellious and disdainful look froze on his face, and he clenched his fists. Amidst the teasing of his classmates, "Young Master Ji, your dad is awesome," he gave a "get lost" response.

Showing off and being cool requires someone to cooperate, otherwise it's easy to look like an idiot.

He Chen's inner disregard and contempt were far more lethal than the cold contempt he showed.

When Xia Xue was speaking on stage as a student representative and starting the oath-taking ceremony, with an exclamation, the whole playground was suddenly in an uproar.

It was a student holding a camera, filming from above the stands, who suddenly lost control and slipped, hanging on the shed, and could fall down at any time.

This height, neither high nor low, if it really fell, it could be a big problem.

Everyone looked closely, and it wasn't Fang Yifan.

Ordinary in appearance, bottom in grades, and family background not considered Roman, but he liked to show off the most.

Now, if there is no limelight, he will create limelight to show off!

Everyone surrounded him, and he was lying there motionless, unable to hold on. His childhood sweetheart, top student Qiao Yingzi, and goddess Huang Zhitao both showed anxious expressions.

"I just wanted to take a picture for everyone." Fang Yifan raised his finger and explained weakly.

"Stop saying these things, the teacher didn't blame you. Teacher Pan, hurry to the infirmary and invite the school doctor, and get a stretcher!" Li Tie Rod knew what Fang Yifan meant, and hurriedly gave a guarantee, then looked up and ordered her lick-dog, and her gaze swept to He Chen, who was actually standing on the side, not in a hurry at all, but looking like he was watching the fun, and immediately glared at He Chen: "Now still watching the fun, disperse, disperse, give Fang Yifan space to breathe!"

"Let me help take a look." He Chen had long noticed that Fang Yifan was pretending, especially the goddess Huang Zhitao's anxious shouting on the side made Fang Yifan almost unable to hold back and show an extremely enjoyable expression. It was clear that he didn't have the life of Jia Baoyu, but he insisted on pretending to be Jia Baoyu's illness. He Chen squatted down and brushed his hand over.

"What are you doing again?" Li Tie Rod reached out to push He Chen away, not letting He Chen mess around, but didn't expect Fang Yifan to jump up directly with a "Damn," bumping away Li Tie Rod's hand that was reaching out to push He Chen. The lively and foul-mouthed appearance didn't look like he was about to faint at all.

This almost angered Li Tie Rod to death. Rubbing her arm that was hurting from the violent collision of Fang Yifan's body, how could she not understand what kind of monster Fang Yifan was making.

The teacher didn't blame you?

Go to hell!